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A basic description of what I look like:
Long, wavy brown hair
Blue green eyes
Tall (5'7) and on the thinner side
Kind of chubby cheeks (I’ve been told I have a baby face lol)
Dimples and some freckles
Those big nerd glasses
Fair skin

Idk if this means anything to any of you but this is just in response to people asking me to post a selfie (which I’m not gonna do anytime soon)
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THIS IS SO CUTE

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i’m in my prime,
not withering and old.
but i refuse to play
your wicked games any longer.

i know this tether is unbreakable,
but you make me feel like i’m interchangeable.
you drew a target on my heart,
when did this become fatal attraction?

i don’t have the strength,
the energy,
nor the patience
to be held hostage by your love.

so baby please don’t despair
when i say that
i’ve found the courage to
let you go.

you were never meant to be tied down in the first place.

—  believing i could love you was my mistake, c.j.n.
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if people were elements,
then we are ice and fire.

your touch is frost upon my burning skin,
my breath melts your frozen heart.
your kiss is cool against my lips,
and my heat warms you all the way down
to the tips of your toes.

and although we could complement each other,
beckon the other away from the end of polarity
to come and meet in the middle,
too much of one

will eliminate the other.

—  and i’d never forgive myself if i caused your destruction, c.j.n.
Brown eyes

I’m tired of only seeing blue and green eyes romanticized. Brown eyes may not hold the sky or the sea or the field but they do hold the secrets of the earth, they are the rocks on which lovesick sailors find themselves marooned, they are the trees of the ancient forests

Brown eyes hold the fury of the bucking earth, the rumble of the very ground beneath our feet. So lost are we in the trees and the sky and the sea that we forget the coiled strength of the ground beneath us, the beautiful bounties we see due to the richness of the earth in which they grow. Do not scorn the earth, lest the earth swallow you whole and press your bones to diamonds.

Brown eyes are wonderful.

There are those light brown eyes which seem to catch every ounce of sunlight and let it reside there. You look at them and they don’t burn, but have this warm glow about them, like cool spring mornings when sunlight paints your bedsheets.

Then there are the medium brown eyes. They are light and dark and seem to change whenever you look at them. These eyes are fiery and ever changing, yet they retain their beauty even on the gloomiest of days.

There are the brown eyes that are mixed with blue or green. They remind me of proud trees with striking leaves scraping across a blue sky.

Some eyes are simply, utterly brown, and their solidarity reminds me of sun-kissed skin and the richest soils. These eyes are refreshing to look at; unchanging and definitive.

And then there are the dark brown eyes; like smooth stone with the sparkle of a diamond. I believe these are the most forgiving, thoughtful eyes, yet they hold the most mystery.
These dark eyes can look curious or sleepy, expressionless or full of emotion.

Brown eyes are underrated, yet they are so important.